THEIR MEET UP

Astrid stepped into the dimly lit, unfinished building, her eyes adjusting to the faint glow of flickering fluorescent lights. 

The air was thick with the smell of concrete dust and decay. She looked elegant, just like always, clutching tightly around a customized beautiful bag, while her other hand was around her small purse.

She almost planned to turn back to see the kind of building Landon had asked for their meet-up.

"I am here already," she texted Landon, already getting annoyed for this kind of place. Julian must know she came here, she had come without telling him.

As she walked deeper into the building, a man emerged from the shadows, his eyes scanning her up and down before nodding in approval. 

"Astrid Logan," he called and she nodded her head.

Without another word he led her through the maze of unfinished corridors, then they came across a big door with two bouncers by the edge.